that part
i wish erased i hold close
to my ear like a shell, the waves
carrying away to distant shores
the gift of myself
opening opening until no more
is left, perfect

ly erased.

April 24, 2008

"...there's a difference
between losing faith
and losing god..."

Ache

Forgetting

Stone + Age

What other dungeon is so dark as one's own heart--what jailer so inexorable as one's self? --N.Hawthorne

Token Necessary

Segura

Revolution

say hello to what cannot be
hope is the illusionist's weapon

Birthday Road

...

Blue Floor

Through Fields

Recliners

Bridge